My Dad's Billionaire Best-friend Novels & Stories

"He's my dad's best friend, alright?" Jason's eyebrows shot up. "Your dad's best friend? Seriously?" I nodded, looking away. "Yeah, seriously." He whistled appreciatively. "Well, well, isn't that interesting. You really are full of surprises, Sophia Skye." I grinned, relieved that my admission hadn't thrown him off too much. "Yep, I'm a regular enigma." He laughed, his eyes warm as he looked at me. "I believe it. So, what's the story there? How come the richest guy in town is your dad's best friend?"

The dinner was served, everybody was in silence. "Everybody come over here Dad has something to say to all of you". Andrew announced, we all dragged our feets to the sitting room. "Recently, the company has been losing a lot and it is going bankrupt". Dad stopped, we all exchanged glares, a lot of thought came to my mind. "Are we going to live as low lives?Are we going to lose everything?". He continued... "Someone offered to help". I let out a sigh at least there is a solution.

I asked her. "Who doesn't know Jordan Alvarez?" She said back. Her statement makes my mom lift her head from the magazine she was busy looking at, lost in thought. "You know him?" Mom demanded from Pamela. "Yes, I do. He is the youngest billionaire in New York just like he has been tagged here in the magazine. I saw him once in my father's company." "Your father?" Mom finally drops the magazine. "Are they business partners?" Pamela shrugged. She knew just little about her father's business and clients. "I have no idea. I will ask dad when I get home."

"Five years ago, everything had gone wrong. My dad's company became bankrupt after a big loss and he lost his job. He then chose the wrong way, coming home drunk everyday and without any money, immersing himself in sorrow and self-pity. Our once happy family was then sympathized by everyone in the town. My mom said that there was a particular man who spoiled my dad and it was because of him that he came home drunk. That man was filthy rich and promised my dad for a job." "Who was that man?" "I don't know, I don't even want to know. That man and my dad became best friends though. One day, my dad left just like that. He just left a letter saying that he had been offered a job which is pretty r

The words froze on my tongue as my gaze locked onto a pair of piercing blue eyes. What the— Standing in front of Dad's bookshelf wasn't him but someone I never expected to see here: Alexander fucking Grayson. Alexander Grayson. CEO of Grayson Industries and the most notorious spoiled heir of Italy. The man whose mornings began with one woman in his bed and nights ended with another. A shrewd businessman gracing the covers of financial magazines for his success—and the tabloids for his infamous escapades. He wasn't just known for his corporate brilliance but for bedding celebrities and making headlines with scandals.

"Like I have to find out what happened because there is no way you're trying to convince me that they just had a friendship fall out that made my Dad move to another fucken continent to start a new family? doesn't add up at all" "Do you think it's money? like they got into something illegal and your Dad bailed out or ran away with the money they were supposed to share?", he asked. "I have thought about that severally, I mean he even told me recently that he sent us a million dollar a couple years after through an attorney but he's dead now, I don't know how true it is but Is that it though?" "My Dad has always been crazy about money, but he's not talking about betrayal, like if it was someth

"You want to acquire this company? What a coincidence, I'm the owner. Do you have enough money?" "It's just a small livestream company. How much could it possibly be worth? Besides, I've got plenty of cash!" Heston sneered. "Is that so? Forgive my ignorance. Who's your wealthy father?" Frederick asked, pretending to be surprised. "Hah! My dad's the richest man in Senspiras! He gave me a hundred billion to expand my business. So, what do you think? Is that enough to buy your tiny company?" Heston scoffed.

“And I won’t let her ever treat you like that. You shouldn’t have let her in, there is a reason why I tried to keep you away from her all this time.” Natasha nods and sighs. “I know dad, I know. Sorry, I thought she changed.” “She doesn’t know how to be something else. You are the only good thing she ever made.” She smiles and jumps to hug him tightly. “I love you dad.” “I love you too sweetheart,” he says and closes his eyes. The situation itself causing me to smile and feel warmth from the tender moment shared. "Lexie has been nothing but a loyal friend to me, and she doesn't deserve this either," Natasha adds fiercely, her gaze never leaving her father's face.

“I wouldn't lie, baby. Although the circumstances made your father compromise, I am glad this opportunity arose. I want us to come together as a family.” Maria said but Yvonne’s mind had drifted from her mother. Yvonne’s mind was spinning. She was still processing what she had just heard—Micheal, the man who had comforted her through some of her darkest days, who had seemed so genuine and down-to-earth, was the CEO of Langston Corporation. A billionaire. How had she not seen it?

**Alexander Kingsley. The oldest friend of her father. The billionaire to be admired by everyone. The guy she had known since she was a little girl. Richard was hesitant to reply. "...Alex." Aurora was unable to hear the other person's voice. However she saw her father's face change. "...You already know?" Silence. Richard closed his eyes. "No." I have no choice but to do this. Another pause. Aurora frowned. Her dad looked her direction. His face went as white as a sheet of paper.